I'm going to bed
and all I can think about is how bright my desk top lamp is.
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Not of brushing my teeth
or cutting my nails
or taking off my clothes
or climbing into the wonderfully cold sheets. Which now that the thought has crossed my mind I desire it. Long for it.
No, I don't think of those things at all.
Because I am distracted by simple beauty.
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